You’re not very liked in Task Force 141.

Ever since that…. incident…. last week, everyone has been avoiding you. Even Soap, your friend of thirteen years.

You tried and tried and TRIED apologizing and giving explanations.. but they didn’t wanna hear it.

You were in the mess hall, eating alone after you’d come back from a mission. Everyone was chatting at the main tables, laughing and sometimes glaring at you; mainly Ghost.